( Jonas swears beneath his breath, angry. So angry he feels like crying, and at something so fucking stupid.
Why is he continuing to put up with this? This isn't his fault. They were acting immature, and Noctis—He wasn't communicating with Cain clearly enough. "Go fuck yourself" isn't a boundary. It isn't the drawn line. What Noctis is expressing to him now is, so why—
He leaves the conversation, suddenly and with few words. )
[ In one second, without realizing it, they agree.
This is fucking stupid. He shouldn't be reacting this much, not over a picture he was doing his best to ignore, not over Jonas digging in deeper and deeper while he tried to squash it, not over... any of it. He should be focusing on leaving. He should be thinking about doing what he can for these people – two in particular – while he can, while he's here, and then never seeing them ever again.
None of his duties leave room for whatever confused emotions are locked in his chest, imperceptible but stomach-churning. ]
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Why is he continuing to put up with this? This isn't his fault. They were acting immature, and Noctis—He wasn't communicating with Cain clearly enough. "Go fuck yourself" isn't a boundary. It isn't the drawn line. What Noctis is expressing to him now is, so why—
He leaves the conversation, suddenly and with few words. )
I'll stop
✌🏻
Bye
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This is fucking stupid. He shouldn't be reacting this much, not over a picture he was doing his best to ignore, not over Jonas digging in deeper and deeper while he tried to squash it, not over... any of it. He should be focusing on leaving. He should be thinking about doing what he can for these people – two in particular – while he can, while he's here, and then never seeing them ever again.
None of his duties leave room for whatever confused emotions are locked in his chest, imperceptible but stomach-churning. ]
Bye